This put the tip of his hard cock right above where her pubic hair started and it poked into her. She felt weak as she realized what it was and kissed...him even harder. Her nipples were at it again. She unconsciously took her hands off his shoulders and squeezed a nipple with each of them, and the ache lessened.But really it just transferred.Now she felt the tingle between her legs.The kiss went on and on as they figured out how to get snatches of air while their tongues dueled through open. I actually fell asleep, and was jolted out of that by my sister’s sharp fingernail in my ribs.“Get up. Come to my room,” she whispered.I stumbled after her, a little groggy. She was still dressed in the outfit I hadn’t chosen for her. It was more conservative than the one she’d worn to feel sexy in with Dennis. It was what I’d call a summer dress, with two inch wide straps over the shoulders and no cleavage at all. It was flowered. She had on sandals.“How do I look?” she asked, once her door. More

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